The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

250 Chapter 1 Acting like a spoiled child ([-])
The room was full of chaos, and Bailijing became more and more irritable, but she couldn't move anymore, and said angrily to the girl kneeling on the ground: "Clean it up quickly, and fetch a basin of water, what are you doing kneeling?!"

"Yes, yes..." The girl trotted out immediately.Bai Lijing went back to the bed again, seeing Mo Wen's face was terribly pale, she hurriedly pressed her hand to his forehead, it was hot, and she was even annoyed at him, since she couldn't drink, why did she have to be brave?If he is unwilling, who has the courage to force him now?
She wanted to withdraw her hand, but was caught by Mo Wen, and stuck to her face like a life-saving straw. Her hand was cold, but the heat stopped for a while, and she still only called her name, with a hoarse voice-yes, he wouldn't Talk, only call her name.

"Jing'er, Jing'er..."

He shouted until his throat was dry, but the sound was extremely painful, and it became more and more unbearable to listen to.Bai Lijing was at her wit's end, but Mo Wen suddenly grabbed her hand and moved it upwards, covering his eyes.Bai Lijing was brought to sit on the bed by him, and suddenly found that the palms of his hands were moist, she was dumbfounded, she couldn't believe it, Mo Wen was crying?

Mo Wen's people curled up into a ball, such a tall person huddled up, looking so out of place, as if he had encountered something particularly terrible in his dream, he was terrified and helpless, he couldn't find anyone, only remembered her name.

Bai Lijing's heart softened, she leaned over to hug him, patted his back and called out: "Mo Wen, wake up, Mo Wen..."

At this time, the girls came in with water and hangover soup. Bai Lijing asked them to help Mo Wen and fed him half a bowl. After a long time, he still refused to let go of her hand. , Mo Wen's consciousness became a little clearer, and he hugged her even more and did not let go: "Jing'er...Jing'er..."

He was lying sideways, with his head resting on Baili Jing's lap, and his long arms wrapped around her waist. During the struggle, his curled up hair had fallen apart and stuck to his face in a mess.Bai Lijing flicked away the messy hair that blocked his eyes, and saw that Mo Wen's eyelashes were trembling uncontrollably, as if he was desperately holding back something.

Mo Wen had never done this before, and it scared her. Bai Lijing patted his face lightly, and said anxiously: "Mo Wen, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me... Mo Wen..."

Perhaps her calling finally worked, Mo Wen's tightly closed eyes suddenly and slowly opened, and at the same time, a tear slipped out of his eyes, as if he had been holding back for a long time.There was no spirit in his half-opened eyes, and there was no her in them.

Bailijing was astonished, she had never seen a man cry, and Mo Wen was not the kind of man who wept easily, he never shed tears when he was terminally ill and seriously injured, why did he cry now when he was well?At this moment, Bailijing had already thrown all the grievances out of her mind, she was at a loss and reached out to wipe away his tears, and asked anxiously: "Mo Wen, who bullied you? Who made you drink so much? You Tell me, I'll remember it for you."

Mo Wen's eyes didn't move for a long time, and he suddenly held her hand tremblingly. His fingertips trembled, and it took him a long time to write a word. He wrote: "I dreamed that you didn't want me, dreamed that you were leaving, Leave me alone in this place, in total darkness."

Bai Lijing smiled, and said softly: "You can only think wildly when you drink too much, it's just a dream."

Mo Wen shook his head and continued to write: "No, it's not a dream, I know very well in my heart. I know you don't have me in your heart, so when I meet him, I get scared and forget everything. They come to respect me and him, he I drank it, I was afraid of losing to him, so I drank it all down, but I didn't know if I drank it or lost..."

Bai Lijing frowned: "Him?"

She was puzzled.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Mo Wen's lips, his eyes were still empty, and with the last ounce of strength, he wrote the word "Han" with complicated strokes on the palm of her hand.

There was still the last stroke of that word, and he couldn't draw any more. He let go of his fingers, closed his eyes again, and fell asleep completely.

Unexpectedly, it was because of Han Ye.

Bailijing didn't move for a long while.

She thought, Mo Wen was really drunk. He never dared to say these things to her when he was sober. Under the strong face and laughter, arrogant and indulgent.

All feelings should be two-way. She asked Mo Wen to treat her wholeheartedly without any mistakes. As for her, can she return the same unreserved feelings to him?If she can't, what right does she have to accuse him?Compared with Mo Wen, she is so cowardly, it is because she is not worthy of him.

Mo Wen fell asleep, but his brows were still furrowed, as if in great pain, Bai Lijing gently caressed his face for a while, then she lowered her head suddenly, and pressed her soft lips on Mo Wen's tightly closed eyes On his face, his frowning brows miraculously relaxed slowly...

In the end, Bai Lijing failed to leave, and a drunken man used his leg as a pillow for the whole night, but he slept soundly and never woke up again.

At dawn, Bailijing leaned against the railing beside the bed to close her eyes. She felt a itch on her lips. When she opened her eyes, she saw Mo Wen stretched her arms, straightened up and reached up to kiss her, her eyes were full of joy, the same as last night. The hollowness of drunkenness is quite different.

Bai Lijing just felt dumbfounded, this person has become so fast.She was really afraid of him.

But Mo Wen acted as if he didn't know, squeezed her hand and kissed her, and wrote, "Little lunatic, why are you here?" The corners of his lips curled up, unable to restrain his joy.

Bailijing looked tired, and said helplessly, "I'm not here, where else can I be? You forgot what you did yesterday?"

Mo Wen seemed to have just noticed her swollen eye circles. He put away his smile and hurriedly got up, stroking her cheeks and the corners of her eyes with his warm fingertips, feeling extremely distressed, and called out: "Jing'er..." Hoarse, must have shouted too much last night, dry and astringent.

He thought for a while, and wrote in fear: "I remember drinking yesterday, and I seemed to be drunk. Could it be that... I bullied you last night? I..." He looked down at the clothes on his body, the middle clothes were intact...

Bai Lijing laughed out loud "puchi", how could he bully her just because of his appearance last night?However, after laughing, facing Shang Mowen's anxious and serious expression, her face flushed slightly, she hurriedly avoided his eyes, and said, "No, no..."

Mo Wen remembered her sneer, and because it was unintentional, it hurt his self-esteem even more.

She really thought he couldn't bully her?

This little lunatic is really easy to deceive, and it's not in vain that he forced tears out of his eyes.However, the scene last night was really worthy of his tears. What he was worried about was real, his emotions were real, and it was also true that he complained about her thinking about Han Ye.

And one more thing.

Mo Wen frowned suddenly, looked at Baili Jing with an extremely disturbed expression, and wrote in her hand hesitantly: "Little lunatic, something disturbed me yesterday, and I still think about it..."

"What's the matter?" Bailijing thought he was going to talk about Han Ye, and didn't know what to do for a while.

(End of this chapter)